The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

Samuel’s, and he was

tossed Samuel

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will be

but Sandra repeated it

afraid, and he showed a proud and

“Don’t worry about it.

fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most

someone

deducted, and after I’m done,

Sandra quietly remembered

stance, it seems that you’re not planning to

John roared, “Witness

in front of

slap even arrived, the next palm followed immediately

after one another, giving others an extremely

the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra

although Samuel and John were of the same realm,

ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

had a sense of indescribable elegance

meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor

attacked, there was

out dozens of palms which immediately

palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed onto

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward

face fell as he did not

slapped the

Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh

we’re out of the sect, you’ll

tingle, and every hair on him was standing on

as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a